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394: Chapter 396: Then I’ll Show You What I’ve Got!

(Seven Chapters) 394: Chapter 396: Then I’ll Show You What I’ve Got!

(Seven Chapters) With the emergence of Tang Tiansha, none dared to contend, and six hundred thousand elite soldiers all surrendered to his command.

This news caused a great stir in the Si Bo Island region.

“Tang Tiansha is back.

From now on, when you encounter Tang Tiansha’s troops, you must clear a distance of fifty meters for me!” a warlord commanding a hundred thousand troops ordered his subordinates.

None of the hundred thousand subordinates dared to utter a word.

“Tang Tiansha?

Who is that, grandpa?” asked a child, part of a family that had been warlords for generations, to his elderly grandfather.

“Lower your voice.

Do not speak the name of Tang Tiansha so carelessly; he is not someone we can afford to provoke!” the elder immediately covered the child’s mouth upon hearing him.

The child had never seen his once unbeatable grandfather act like this before and stared at him with wide eyes.

Some, upon hearing the name of Tang Tiansha, let out cold words without a second thought: “Tang Tiansha is just a has-been!”

“Right, if he was so formidable, why did he disappear for five years after killing two of Si Bo Island’s thirteen strongests?

He must have been frightened of being pursued by others!”

“Indeed, that’s a possibility!”

All over Si Bo Island, opinions on the name of Tang Tiansha varied.

But this time, when Tang Tiansha appeared, not a single person had seen him.

Meanwhile, on Granary Island.

In a room, Tang Zhong was unaware of the six hundred thousand elite soldiers that had been reclaimed.

He was seated cross-legged, practicing the Dragon God Transformation and repeatedly practicing the Blood Soul Transformation.

As he cultivated, a red glow enveloped him, and his blood surged within like scalding hot water, continually circulating within his body.

Although the essence blood in Tang Zhong’s body was pitifully sparse now, it was still much stronger than that of an ordinary person.

Blood conferred strength, and with powerful blood power, one’s own strength was formidable.

Moreover, Tang Zhong knew why, a long time ago when he had obtained half of the cultivation technique from the Dragon Jade Pendant, his blood had transformed from red to golden yellow.

It was indeed the Blood Soul Transformation that had granted him this ability.

It led to the transformation of his blood into Golden Blood, endowing him with that extraordinary ability; evidently, all of these powers were granted by the Blood Soul Transformation.

Furthermore, he discovered that the essence blood in his body was sparse, but it was much purer than before.

Even though it was just a small amount, it was far superior to the previous one.

“Blood, indeed, does not have to be abundant to be good; what matters most is its purity.

It’s hard to imagine what I would be like if I managed to cultivate the first stage of the Blood Soul Transformation,” he pondered.

Tang Zhong had never cultivated this before; everything was new to him.

He was charting unknown territory, learning as he went along.

All that could be seen was Tang Zhong silently reciting the Golden Script in his mind, then assuming a posture with his arms circled in front of his chest, conjuring a small Blood Orb that spun rapidly in his hand.

As Tang Zhong recited the Golden Script, the small Blood Orb suddenly expanded and then contracted.

This Blood Orb was the Essence Blood cultivated by Tang Zhong.

A single drop of Essence Blood was worth a thousand ordinary drops.

Recalling the moment when he first activated the Dragon Jade, the blood that flowed from his brow must have been Essence Blood, cultivated by the Tang Zhong of old, unbeknownst to him at the time.

If he were to observe the Blood Orb now, he would find it filled with the extraordinary Essence Blood, even purer than before.

“According to the Golden Script, successful cultivation of the Blood Soul Transformation will grant an unending source of blood.

Even if your arteries were cut by a sword and allowed to bleed, the blood would never run dry.

I wonder if that’s true,” Tang Zhong murmured to himself.

Yet, he felt it was true.

If he could succeed in cultivating it, that would be incredibly domineering.

There were also the second and third stages of the Dragon God Transformation: the Soul Transformation and the Void Transformation.

How formidable that would be.

However, thinking about other things was futile.

It was better to focus on what lay before him.

Afterward, Tang Zhong continued with the Blood Pond Transformation.

In the Golden Script, there was a sentence he just couldn’t comprehend.

“The blood of all beings can reach the Ancestral Realm, only with Blood Refinement can one attain the Way!”

“What exactly does this mean?” Tang Zhong was somewhat puzzled.

But after pondering over it several times, he got the gist of it.

The sentence spoke of the blood of all beings, fusing together to reach the Ancestral Realm, presumably the strongest of realms.

And Blood Refinement meant converting the blood of others into one’s own.

Previously, from the Golden Script, Tang Zhong learned that all blood contains its power, and the blood of all things has its power.

For example, tiger blood possesses Tiger Strength, and “the strength of nine cows and two tigers” alludes to this principle.

In ancient times, describing someone with the power of nine cows and two tigers meant that the person must have harnessed the power of tigers and oxen.

Of course, there was also the power of dragons and elephants.

Since cultivating the Dragon God Transformation, Tang Zhong had understood many things.

Suddenly, his eyes brightened.

Wouldn’t this mean that during his cultivation, he could also draw on others’ blood and then cultivate it into his own?

At this thought, Tang Zhong became excited.

What he needed now was strength.

If he could cultivate in this manner, his blood and qi would grow even stronger.

But where to find such blood?

Blood was not something you could cultivate recklessly with – it had to be exquisite blood.

Those ordinary kinds might cause Qi Deviation.

Suddenly, footsteps approached from outside.

Tang Zhong hastily ended his cultivation, and the Blood Orb in his palm turned into qi and continued to flow into his body.

However, his eyes remained tightly shut.

Entering the room at this time was Fang Susu.

Tang Zhong had no interest in managing any warlord; he left everything to Fang Susu, who became his spokesperson.

The current Fang Susu, although formerly a slave, had already acquired the demeanor of a spokesperson.

Dressed in a military uniform, she entered the room at a measured pace, first bowing respectfully and saying, “Mr.

Tang.”

Only then did Tang Zhong open his eyes.

“The collection of 600,000 elite soldiers has been completed.

Would you like to review them?” Fang Susu asked.

“Sure!

Now that I have opened my eyes,” Tang Zhong replied.

“Please, Mr.

Tang,” Fang Susu said, bending slightly in a gesture of invitation.

Only then did Tang Zhong rise and slowly walk out.

The helicopter was waiting outside, carrying Tang Zhong as it took off slowly.

Soon they arrived over a landmass, standing beneath altitudes reaching ten thousand meters, surveying the Earth from above – the world in view.

Fang Susu stood by his side, acting like a secretary, explaining about the 600,000 elite soldiers, the warlords’ allegiances, military forces, and every detail.

Tang Zhong kept his eyes closed, utterly unmoved.

Suddenly, Fang Susu remembered a key point.

“Mr.

Tang, I’m not sure whether I should say something,” she ventured.

“Speak,” Tang Zhong said with a smile, half-squinting from his seat.

“It’s like this, Mr.

Tang.

Although on the day we issued the amnesty offer, many warlords directly chose to surrender, reducing themselves to mere generals, some people hold grievances against Mr.

Tang,” Fang Susu explained.

“Oh, what grievances?” Tang Zhong asked, still unshaken and speaking indifferently.

“Some of these people were fine following their own warlord, but now they suddenly have a new leader.

They have never seen Mr.

Tang and are somewhat skeptical of your strength,” she continued.

“Skeptical…” said Tang Zhong as he slowly opened his narrowed eyes.

“I will make sure they have no doubts.

How much longer until we arrive?”

“Very soon,” Fang Susu glanced around and replied.

“Oh, in that case, open the hatch!” Tang Zhong ordered.

“What?” Fang Susu was taken aback, fully aware that the helicopter was at an altitude of ten thousand meters.

Looking from above, it was really high.

“If they want to witness my power, then I shall let them have a glimpse!” Tang Zhong said, his lips curling into a smile.

Fang Susu, not daring to disobey, told the pilot ahead, “Open the hatch!”

The pilot pressed the release button and at that moment, gusty winds burst from the hatch, blowing everyone’s hair.

Tang Zhong looked at the scene below and jumped out without hesitation.

“If they doubt me, then I will show them what I’m capable of!”